“Taking
Responsibility”
Genesis
3:1-13
1
John 1:5-2:2
I hope that you have already noticed the change in
the colors in the church from green to purple.
Why do we use the color purple?
The first reason is because we, the Church, have entered a new time in
the church year, the season of Lent, which is the forty day period that started
on Ash Wednesday last week and ends on the day before Easter. The season of Lent means different things to
different people. Some of us understand
Lent in its traditional way as the time when we fast or give up something. Others understand Lent from a more
contemporary point of view as a time to take on something that is self-giving
and self-sacrificing.
Certainly, these different understandings and ways
to observe Lent are faithful, but neither fully grasps the depth of what this
season of Lent is all about. This is why
we use the color purple, because the color purple symbolizes the pain and
suffering leading up to the crucifixion of Jesus as
well as the suffering of humanity and the world under sin. But, it also symbolizes the anticipation
through the suffering and death of Jesus the coming resurrection and hope of
newness that will be celebrated on Easter Sunday. Therefore, purple serves as both a reminder
and a hope; as a reminder of the sin that plaques humanity and all of creation
and the hope we have in the saving and reconciling acts of God in Jesus Christ
for the world.
Not every protestant church observes
the season of Lent. Maybe they don’t
because in many ways the season of Lent is not an easy season to be in. Lent forces us to confront directly and
honestly our sin. Not just the sins of
what we do or don’t do, say or don’t say that are against God’s will and
commandments, but the very condition that stains and taints our humanness, the
very condition that disrupts and breaks down our relationship with God and with
others. It’s easy for us to talk about
sins because we all know that we fail to follow God’s will completely in our
everyday lives. But it is much harder
for us to talk about our sin as a condition of ourselves, because we don’t like
to hear that we are sinful. It’s like
fingernails on a chalkboard, because talking about sin is so darn personal,
because it means talking about ourselves.
Talking about sin means that what is wrong has to do
with me, that the problem is not out there, but in here, within me, the problem
that affects how I live, how I act, and who I am. Talking about sin forces us to get off our
self-constructed pedestals and reminds us that we are not as perfect as we like
to think we are. Talking about sin
exposes us and confronts us with the reality that before God we stand naked and
without excuse.
Lent is a spiritual journey, but
it’s not an easy journey. It requires an
honest reflection and self-examination of our life of discipleship. Being able to stand and look in the mirror at
ourselves is not easy, but it is the mark of true devotion and
faithfulness. It means that we are
willing to be truthful about ourselves, and therefore truthful about our
complete and utter dependence upon God’s grace for our very lives. This is a spiritual journey we all must take,
for it is the journey of a people on the way, on the way from the garden to
Our first step on this spiritual
journey takes us back to the beginning to a familiar story of the first two
people created to be in relationship with God.
There in the garden life with God was how it was supposed to be. Adam and Eve had all that they needed. They were dependent upon God for
everything. God was the center of their
lives, and their relationship with God was good and right. But something happened that changed all of
that. They exchanged the truth from God
for a lie. They shoved God out of the
center of their lives, and became first class rationalizers
questioning what God really meant, wondering if there was a gray area in which
they could live. They no longer needed
God as the foundation of what it meant to be human, of what it meant to be
them, of what it meant to be in a faithful, obedient relationship. God was no longer a factor in their
debate. God was no longer a factor at
all. It was all about them.
But then they get busted, and busted
bad. Caught red handed with a piece of
apple peal stuck in their teeth as they tried to cover themselves, of course it
is hard to cover yourself when you are trying to hide an apple behind your back. It’s really hard not to laugh at how Adam and
Eve acted and what they said when they got busted. It reminds me of the time when I caught my
girls eating Little Debbie zebra cakes downstairs after I have told them not to
eat them. I hear the plastic wrapping
crinkling and I know what they are doing.
I usually yell down to them, “What are you doing?” And what do you think
the response is…”Nothing.” Clue number one that they are up to no good. Then I walk down to the basement, and they
look at me as if they did nothing. I
look around the couch and what do I see, clue number
two, wrappers stuffed behind the cushions.
So I ask them what they are eating, but I already know, and they start
talking about how the other one made her do it, all the time not realizing
their teeth are black from the chocolate cake. Adam and Eve were no
different. Adam blamed Eve, Eve said the devil made her do it. But they were both equally to blame. They had gone against God’s will, decided for
themselves what was right and what was wrong, disobeyed God’s instruction and
standards for relationship, and put the blame on some one else, never taking
responsibility for their actions.
Are we really any different? Do we not question God’s will and decide for
ourselves what is right and what is wrong?
Do we not try to justify our own actions and inactions and then blame
society, our family, the economy, others, even God for when we get busted? Do we not try to be the master of our own
destiny at times, making God important when it suits us the best, when it’s the
right time, when we are ready? Do we not
think of our lives as our own, as belonging to us, for us to do with it what we
will whenever we will it? Of course we
do. It would be dishonest and unfaithful
to say otherwise. Let’s face it; God is
not always the center of our life. God
is not always the foundation of our relationship with God and with others, the
foundation of what it means to live real human lives for God and for others,
the foundation of what it means to be human created in the likeness of God’s
very self. In the presence of God, we
can’t help but feel completely exposed, for we know that we are sinners through
and through. We know that we have not
lived up to God’s expectations. We know
that we have fallen short of God’s glory and purpose for our lives, and
exchanged the truth of God for a lie, for that which in the end is really
unrewarding and unfulfilling.
We are not fooling anyone by
claiming we do not have sin. Being
truthful about our sin means being willing to take responsibility for it, to
claim it, confess it, and be convicted by it, not run from it, ignore it, or
deny it. Honest confession is good for
the soul. Honest confession is the first
act of repentance in which we turn ourselves back to God and boldly and humbly
claim our complete and utter dependence upon God, willingly relying on the One
who is faithful and just to cleanse us and make us whole.
For the next forty days, let’s take off our
righteous robes, put ashes on our head, and come before God with a humility that
is willing to confess, “Lord, be merciful to me, a sinner.” Let us come before God and strip ourselves
bare of all our pretensions of self-centeredness, and empty ourselves of our
false pride and rationalizations and come with our hearts and minds open and
ready to respond to God’s presence in our lives in a new way. For the next forty days, let us stand in
God’s presence with eyes firmly planted on the horizon and the palms of our
hands wide open ready to receive the good news of the One who brings reconciliation,
forgiveness, and new life, through the cross of Jesus Christ. Amen.